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Wu Jian smiled, the junior sister is too curly, even the group attack skills have to control the position.

In this way, he can't show weakness.

The sword in his hand transformed into 36 handles, each of which was only aimed at the head of the iron-backed black wolf.

The cut between the eyebrows does not attack other places.

Tang Wuyou saw her senior brother like this, so her three thousand snowflakes only went towards the eyebrows of those Tiebei black wolves.

Her three thousand floating flowers are more than Wujian's, and naturally she kills more than Wujian's.

"Isn't that the case, Junior Sister, too?"

"Brother, what are you talking about! I just think it's a pity to waste those wolf blood.

It is better to keep the characters, so the position between the eyebrows is the best. "

There is nothing wrong with this statement, Wujian can't refute it, his sword can't separate more than ten handles for the time being.

This is all limited by cultivation.

For example, my junior sister's "Three Thousand Floating Flowers Jue" can only use [-] flowers.

But these thirty snowflakes were enough for her to kill thirty iron-backed black wolves at once.

How did this make him win over Junior Junior Sister?

Qing Feng over there also used a sword repairman, and at the same time he also used several talismans to deal with Hei Lang.

When it comes to the integrity of the wolf's fur, the black wolf killed with the talisman is naturally scorched and torn.

Otherwise, Tang Wuyou also has talismans, so why not use them.

On the contrary, the Meng Wu girl used a bright yellow silk ribbon, which turned into countless threads.

It turned out to be a good group attack skill, but it was also limited to cultivation, and her ribbons could only be turned into ten.

Regardless of the fact that they have a lot of people on their side, they can fight. They slaughtered as many as a thousand wolves.

It turned out that it was only because the monks from the two sides wanted the first match.

No matter how the iron-backed black wolf king roared, he could not do anything, the suppression of his cultivation was a gap that he could not cross, and in the end Zhenjun Shao Xian preemptively killed him.

Zhenjun Shaoxian looked at Zhenjun Changsheng and said:
"Cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles, so I will accept this wolf king."

True Monarch Changsheng wouldn't bother with him about a second-order monster.

He raised his hand with a faint smile and said:

"Then let's go and see what their results are!"

Speaking of this, Zhenjun Shao Xian's face froze for a moment.

They are all Nascent Soul cultivators, and they will know the result at a glance.

Naturally, he knew that his two apprentices had lost!

Flying down with a forced smile, he saw several disciples of Dao Dao Sect over there, who had already begun to flay and cramp the monsters on the ground.

"It seems that the disciples of your sect won the victory. The cultivation of these two unsatisfactory disciples of my family still needs to be improved."

As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Wuyou, never thinking that the youngest female disciple with the lowest cultivation level turned out to be Bing Lingen.

Thinking that they are from Daoist sect, he said:

"Your family's little apprentice is not bad, and now the two of them don't know each other at all!

I don't know if you are interested in getting married? "

Tang Wuyou took the time to stuff a piece of dried meat into his mouth to restore his spiritual power, and now he was choking and coughing again and again.

The jerky was made by herself, definitely not from the two spirit beasts who ate it secretly.

Now these people don't need to take the panacea to restore their spiritual power, the elixir contains erysipelas, and they still need to take the washing and refining pill from time to time to wash away the impurities in their bodies.

Eating monster meat directly is delicious and easy, why not do it if the taste is good?
Even the words of this Nascent Soul True Monarch are too illusory, even if you have already cultivated the fairy world, you are still a baby?
Oh, even if it's not a baby kiss, there's no reason to be engaged, what the hell kind of thinking.

Even Brother Wujian and the others were shocked by the other party's thinking.

Longevity Zhenjun Zhenjun looked at his family Qingfeng silently, his eyes were full of criticism.

"Fellow Daoist thinks too much, my little apprentice won't think about this issue if he can't cultivate God Transformation."

"Fellow Daoist, think clearly, although my Lingxiao Sect is not among the top ten sects, it is also ranked in the sixth largest sect, which is much better than your Daoist Sect.

If the benefits of our two marriages are inexhaustible, are fellow Taoists really not tempted?
He changed it to sound transmission, and he didn't know what the sound transmission said. The gentle gentleman of Changsheng Zhenjun didn't pretend anymore, and he just flicked his sleeves and said:

"Fellow Daoist thinks too much. I asked that although the sect is far away, it doesn't mean that our strength is weak."